Goku Trapped And Betrayed Novels & Stories

Gukasho, who dashed to his master’s side looked back at the arena, one last time. The Grand Duke of the Nether world waved his hand once. Gukasho followed his master as he walked straight to the wall of the bleachers. His strides were fast and precise, making the centuries-old goblin double his pace. The moment that they were about to crash the solid wall, a black-colored triangle appeared and swallowed them. DAMON THE PRIDEFUL landed swiftly on the forest floor. His hands were still in his pockets while his apathetic eyes gazed at that person’s back. The one whom he followed spoke without turning his back to the newly arrived intruder.

Both of our eyes closed only listening to each other's breaths. "I am hurt. Too hurt at the fact that you couldn't trust me to go against the world for us. You gave up on us." I shook my head in protest. Peeling open my eyes I saw that his eyes were still closed but a sad smile playing on his face, a smile filled with so much pain and anguish. My eyes watered again.

I kept shooting, moving, shouting orders even though my voice was going hoarse. Then I saw it — one of our own men, one of the newer guards, slipping something to a Greco fighter during the chaos. A small device. A tracker. Betrayal. Right in the middle of the fight. Rage exploded in my chest. I ran forward, ignoring the bullets, and tackled the traitor to the ground. He fought me, but I was stronger in that moment. I pressed my gun to his head. “You piece of shit,” I snarled. “You’re helping them while we’re dying?”

I mind-link them. "Don't you think talking is stupid? Why can't we just fight and end all this?" Carson mind-links. "We should talk first. It helps more than you think," I say as soon as we all gather. "Let's do this," Julian says, and we all nod. …………………………………………………………………. We all gather, facing Kimberly and her pack members. "Why did you betray me?" I ask Kimberly. "I didn't, Donald, you did the moment you left me for that youngie," she says through her clenched teeth.

There has to be a good reas-. No, there isn't, Miles... you got betrayed. You got betrayed! I raised my fist and started to strike the floor, but out of nowhere, a voice appeared. "You think I'd betray you? I'm you, Miles, and I know how much you hate betrayal." Fukitsu said as he lent his hand. I took Fukitsu's hand and stood up. "Hahaha... Fukitsu, you almost got me, you son of a bitch..." As his body started to vanish, Fuktisu replied, "Well, get your ass back in there... once we reach phase three, you just need to lay on your ass and watch us."

However, Letta's suspicions proved true when fate brought Letta back into Marco's grasp after just one week. However, an incident made Marco realize his fear of losing Letta. His body trembled when he saw Letta covered in blood, especially when Letta fell into a coma with their second fetus. Marco was afraid that Letta would never wake up again, or even worse, hate him. This dilemma made Marco feel incapable of facing it. However, fate sided with Marco again when Letta regained consciousness from the coma but lost all her memories. This allowed Marco to plan a happy marriage for both of them. This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billi

she can't formulate the complete question due to the great turmoil in her head and heart. "He was discovered and brought to trial by his superiors, so he was exiled and stripped of his duties as a celestial. Although he has not been stripped of his powers, he cannot exercise his previous functions. He is now a hotel entrepreneur living in the human world, like one of them." Katrina nods, but remains silent for a long time. Ragnar gives her space and time. He rests her head on his chest while gently stroking her back. The harmonious beats of Ragnar's heart and the soft purring of Remus manage to calm her a little.

None of them expected Stoke to suddenly make things difficult by ordering them to capture Travis. They were all surprised by the turn of events. None of them had noticed the relationship between Stoke and Travis. Stoke was an elder who did not stand out, and everyone thought he would not give them much trouble. That was why when Stoke suddenly gave the harsh order, everyone felt that strange things kept happening that day. Even Stoke was opposing Travis. Moreover, they knew that Travis was a stage-three major martial god while Stoke was a stage-four major martial god. From the way the Light Deity Finger was launched, Stoke seemed to have the upper hand. Everyone was hesitant about helping Tr

I stepped into the dimly lit hideout, the sound of my confident footsteps echoing against the cold, concrete walls. My eyes widened in disbelief as I glared at Vado, searching for answers. The dim light cast sharp shadows across his face, accentuating his hardened features. "How is she still alive, Vado?" My voice was laced with a mix of anger and frustration. "I told you to tie up all the loose ends!" Vado shifted uncomfortably, his gaze falling to the ground. "Boss, we were betrayed by one of our own. It seems that one of our trusted men double-crossed us and aided in her escape."